It was a calm, rainy day on base. You, had convinced the team to bake. So now, you, Gaz, Soap, Ghost and Price stood in the bases kitchen.

Baking cookies, sweet. Gaz and Soap were laughing, Price was busy with actually making the cookies. Ghost was helping him. It was a sweet sight.

Price: chuckles "Ghost, could you hand me the flour? Soap, Gaz, grow up."

Soap: "HA! No, but, Gaz!-"

Gaz: "NAH, HA!-"